Chapter 968
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The corners of Lu Bancheng's mouth twitched slightly, and a haze crept into his eyes.
The middle-aged man seemed to find an inexplicable thrill in this game, and excitement appeared on his face as he leisurely counted out, "Three."
As soon as he finished speaking, the gleaming knife in the man's hand began to slowly descend toward Xu Wennuan's chest.
The middle-aged man was about to count to "two," but in order to stall for as much time as possible, Lu Bancheng racked his brain and said, "You should know that if that knife really stabbed into her body, you'd really be breaking the law."
The middle-aged man laughed out loud and said disapprovingly, "You make it sound like we didn't break the law by going through so much trouble to kidnap her here. People in our line of work are all desperadoes, and the last thing we're afraid of is breaking the law!"
"But don't people in your line of work do it for money? I said, as long as you give me a number, I'll give you all the money, and I promise I won't call the police as long as she leaves safely … "
The middle-aged man seemed to know what Lu Bancheng was thinking, so he didn't respond to him. Instead, he raised two fingers and said, "Two."
Just like before, as soon as he finished counting, the sharp tip of the knife cut through Xu Wennuan's clothes, and a trickle of blood appeared.
The bright red color, paired with her fair skin, was particularly glaring.
Without any hesitation or thought, Lu Bancheng bent down and picked up the switchblade by his feet.
The middle-aged man probably felt that they had wasted too much time, so he didn't want to waste any more time. The next second, he shouted, "Three …"
The man with the knife exerted a little force, and the blade pierced about a millimeter deep into Xu Wennuan's skin.
Even though the wound was very shallow, similar to a scratch one might get when sharpening a pencil, Lu Bancheng's eyes revealed his anxiety and heartache.
The middle-aged man was right. Hiring a hitman to kill someone happened almost every day. In their line of work, they had already given up their lives from the start. They weren't stupid, and they knew that once Wu Hao arrived, they would have no choice but to surrender. If he didn't make a decision soon, they might really stab Xu Wennuan in the chest. Perhaps they wouldn't have the guts to do so, but Lu Bancheng couldn't afford to take the risk. He had to protect Xu Wennuan.
As this thought flashed through his mind, his slender fingers exerted a little force, revealing the spring blade. Under the refraction of the light, it emitted a cold glow.
"I've counted to three, and you still haven't made your choice? Since that's the case, I'll make my choice … "The middle-aged man pretended to be in a difficult position. He raised his finger and pointed at Lu Bancheng, then at Xu Wennuan. Finally, his finger landed on Xu Wennuan." Her … "
The knife-wielding man's grip on the hilt clearly showed signs of increasing his strength.
The wound on Xu Wennuan's skin gradually deepened … Lu Bancheng reflexively said, "Wait a minute." Then, before the three men could react to his words, he grabbed the knife and viciously stabbed his right leg.
Scarlet blood flowed down the tip of his finger.
The three men were stunned by his determined action, and the entire room fell into a strange silence.
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